After Marrying a Sickly General (Double Birth)

The text has been completed Du Yuwen, the Marquis of Wucheng, felt that his life was ridiculous. He had made great military exploits at a young age, and his achievements were so high that he could receive no title and no reward. He never imagined that he was secretly tricked into the palace and tortured in every possible way. So all he wishes is to die Until that day I heard a soft cry across the wall Li Qingyi is the most unpopular princess, a relic of the deposed queen. When the emperor himself said she was stupid and vicious, most people in the palace either ignored her or bullied her casually. After being wronged, she could only cry in a secluded place, but she heard a man in the cold palace sigh and comfort her with gentle words. She gradually came to know that a sick man was locked up here, coughing continuously, but he often comforted herself through this thin palace wall. Later, Du Yuwen's illness became serious and there was no way he could recover. The emperor pretended to be pitiful and envious of talented people, and gave the princess to continue their relationship with him. It was the little girl who often cried alone, the little girl who he couldn't let go of even if he closed his eyes. However, he opened his eyes again and saw the familiar dilapidated cold palace. This time, he must try to survive and make the people who bullied his little girl pay back with blood. She is so good and deserves all the glory in this world *Double c, torture before rebirth and sweetness after rebirth, get rid of the unfortunate original family Pre-receipt: The emperor's daughter is ruthless The cruel and ambitious fake eunuch female protagonist + the highly moral male mother protagonist The regent Lu Xichao fell, and I decided to die without blaming my family to show my divine grace. The biggest hero behind the Regent case was naturally the factory minister Xu Qingshu. Everyone knew that this person was young and had a good skin, but was deep-minded and ruthless. Even Lu Xichao, who had been regent for seven years, could not defeat her. The factory minister was condescendingly staring at the corpse of his old enemy who had been fighting for three years and was now abandoned in the wilderness, thinking about a turbulent question under his calm expression. After drinking the poisonous wine, Lu Xichao still had half a breath. Only she knows this secret. Finally, she reached out her hand and took the dying old enemy back home. "He can't die yet. I still have something to ask him." She wanted to ask whose name was written on the edict of succession on the night when the late emperor passed away seven years ago. Is it my father, the Crown Prince, or this irascible, ungrateful third uncle who seeks revenge for kindness? In other words, none of this matters. "If you can help my incompetent third uncle sit on the throne, then you can give me a dragon chair as well." Besides, it's appropriate to charge a little more interest, right? Intention: good will be rewarded with good, evil will be rewarded with evil